The first dance

Walter chuckled softly to himself as he led Brad to the private room. He opened the door and ushered Brad inside before entering and locking the door behind him.

"So here's the deal, I dance but no touching unless I initiate it! The door is locked in case this goes beyond a simple dance! You can tip as much as you'd like for what I'm doing!" Honey smiled brightly wondering how far Brad would let this go. Honey smiled as she went to the side wall and started up a soft pop song to dance too. She seductively started towards the pole to begin with.

She started to gyrate slowly as she started dancing around the pole for him. She could see the boner he was developing as she got into the swing of the dance. Brad was stunned as the gorgeous woman started dancing so seductively and wondered if she'd put out for the right price. He knew a lot of strippers supplemented their income like that and wondered if she would too.

"Damn sweetheart, your killing me here!" He spoke up wondering if she'd offer. She smiled as she kept dancing thinking he had a pretty good sized cock based on the bulge he was sporting. She knew she'd have to throw him some relief before they parted ways.